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I think this poem has a very Irish feel to it...it made me think of the rather lovely and romantic film August Rush in which the little boy senses that if only he can play his music and be heard.. somehow he will be found by those who are seeking him - his parents.. Though the world about him tells him they are dead..he knows, senses better than the rationally minded... In fact the poems sounds as though you were just watching the film! The name Sabbath is interesting...the bliss of a contemplative attitude and the Light in which we see light definitely comes through. Lovely.

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Sarah Larkin (nee Fordham) is a poet and experienced workshop facilitator and seminar speaker. A sample of her academic essays and magazine articles can be on academia.edu/SarahLarkin (see links page).